Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

In fact, it is true that people in nearby villages have never had any trouble near the river.

Gradually, the people who had participated in the sacrifice were getting old, but they still remember the scene of that day's sacrifice. They always told their descendants not to offend the river god.

The female corpse at the bottom of the river is still floating, but her whole body is full of resentment. She wants revenge, but she can't get rid of the four chains that imprison her.

Until that night.

The moon is very round, the turbid, turbulent river like boiling general, roaring, rolling, and suddenly subsided in an instant.

By the river wet shore, leaving a broken chain.

The next morning, the villagers who wanted to go to the town passed here. Seeing the chain piled up by the river, they walked curiously.

"What is this?" At the same time, a pale hand came out of the river and grabbed his ankle.

Quietly, the people on the shore are gone.

"We agreed to go to the butcher's house and bring back the things we had ordered, but it was dark, and my father had not come back. The butcher in the town said that he had not seen him at all..." The woman in coarse cloth wiped her tears with anxiety on her face.

The village head touched his chin and said to the woman, "go to the wizard's house and ask if you can find it. I'll ask other people in the village to help find it."

All the men in the village hold torches and look for them along the road to the town until they come to the river. The village head turns to have a look and sighs: "the wizard said that we can't cross the river at night. Let's turn back."

"But my father..." The woman's husband, with hesitation on his face, obviously wanted to look further.

The village head's face suddenly became serious. He said in a deep voice, "have you forgotten what the wizard said?"

"If you want to find it yourself, go across the river. We won't cross the river!" The older, who had experienced the sacrifice, believed in the words of the wizard.

The rest of the young, with hesitation on their faces, did not speak.

The man bit his teeth, looked across the dark river and said to them, "go to other places."

The wizard said that crossing the river at night will disturb the river god. If the river god is angry, he will drag down the people crossing the river.

The roar of the river at night was even more frightening.

They had the idea of leaving for a long time. Now they turned around and walked on their way. The older people knelt down in the direction of the river and recited the words of the river god.

Someone accidentally looked up and saw a pale hand stretched out in the dark river.

"Ah The man gave a cry and immediately stepped back.

"What's the matter? What are you shouting about? " Someone was startled, immediately also ran back a few steps, stopped and asked in fear.

The shouting man reached out and rubbed his eyes. When he looked again, the pale hand was gone. He looked up at the pale moon in the sky and shook his head and said, "no It's nothing. I'm blinded... "

"It seems a little cold. Let's go back." Someone suggested.

The older people also stood up and walked towards the village with torches. However, on the way back, many people were very silent and just kept their heads down.

After searching all night, no one was found. The door on the wizard's side was closed, and no one answered the knock. We didn't dare to break in, so we had to come back.

"Let's wait until dawn." The village head told everyone to leave and go back to their own homes.